Why Not?

I know! It’s pretty hilarious. What person gets so lost in joke telling that they slip in a puddle? Only me, I swear.

Who were you telling jokes to exactly?

[Hannah was walking through the hallways of the house, telling herself knock-knock jokes out loud to pass her time as she went to the living room. Not paying attention to her surroundings, she didn’t notice the puddle of water on the floor, and she slipped and fell right on her butt. K cool. She let out a loud bit of laughter.] I’m so clumsy!

Fuck yeah you are.

[He nodded.] I see. What were you writing?

Uhm, a song. 

[He rubbed his jaw and looked around briefly.] Is this the right place to be sleeping? I mean, people walk through here and it could disturb you.

Blake rubbed her eyes and sat upright. I didn't mean to fall asleep here. I was watching TV. I'm only tired cause I was up all night writing.

[He is once again on the trail of a scent that led him into a room. This time there is a woman falling asleep on a chair. He frowned slightly and cleared his throat.] Um, hello?

Huh?

As soon as Blake walked through the doorway and was outside, Collin grinned and shoved his phone into his pocket, walking away from the house at an excited pace. Only after they were a good distance away did he look over his shoulder at the blonde that trailed behind him. Turning and walking backwards, he flashed a grin at her. “Took you long enough. If we miss this bus you owe me dinner or something." He chuckled and spun back around to walk forward. He could see the bus stop not to far off, but he still walked even faster.

"Jesus, excited much?" Blake asked with a laugh as she saw Collin practically jog away. She smiled and checked her phone. This weekend was the one her father was supposed to be visiting the Coven and she planned to be far away. Blake was, as always, not in the mood to deal with his bullshit.

Adorable? I'm anything but.

Damn straight.

Blake took the joint and inhaled deeply. After holding the smoke in for a moment she blew it back out. I've got nowhere else to go. Mom's dead and daddy dearest couldn't give a flying fuck about me. Plus, free housing and food is way better than living in the street and couch hopping. I know from experience. Blake looked at Xander waiting for his reaction. She was always curious as to the different reactions people had when she mentioned this.

I can watch you get shitfaced.

Boo, you whore.

More like I'm playing "Anywhere But Here".

Sounds good to me. Blake pulls a lighter out from her under her pillow and lights the joint, taking a hit before offering it to Xander. I'm not quite sure why. I spend a lot of time in here, doing this or playing guitar...

Blake is on the balcony and she sees Lux standing in the foyer. You okay down there?

Good choice.